time travel system

Chapter 51

Standing at the door and taking a look, the situation inside is clear.

In the middle of the private room of about [-] square meters, sat an old man in his sixties with a goatee, drinking tea without raising his head, as if he didn't care about the arrival of Jiang Xiaobai and the widow Chen.

Standing behind the old man was a burly man wearing sunglasses and a black suit, with a black leather suitcase at his feet, obviously a horse boy.

The young man who greeted the widow Chen was about 30 years old, with flowered shirts, red and green hair, and a large gold chain. His movements were exaggerated and his behavior was flirtatious.

"Go away, you're already a manager, why are you still acting like this!" The widow Chen was not polite, she punched the young man in the chest, walked sideways into the box, and said to the old man in the middle with a doting voice: "Master Bu, You are really punctual, we haven't seen each other for more than three years, right?"

Only then did the old man put down his teacup, looked up at the widows Chen and Jiang Xiaobai, and said indifferently: "It's three years and four months. Oh, what a pity, I planned to let you marry my useless grandson, but it didn't happen." You came here. You said you were married and didn't say a word, so I didn't even give you the money. "

"Don't talk about you, none of the friends I know have notified you." The widow Chen sat down opposite Master Bu, poured herself a cup of tea, and said with self-deprecating, "I don't even feel ashamed to marry into a ravine all of a sudden." , don’t ask everyone to embarrass me.”

"It's the same as your father when he was young, he was in a hurry, he did what he said, and he didn't listen to anyone's words." Master Bu also sighed, looked up at Jiang Xiaobai, and asked, "This is..."

"He's my neighbor Jiang Xiaobai, the owner of the goods!" The widow Chen said, "Brother Xiaobai, this is Master Bu, and the other one... Forget it, let's not talk about it, he is not important."

Jiang Xiaobai hurriedly took a step forward, nodded and said, "Hi Master Bu!"

On the way here, the widow Chen and Jiang Xiaobai had already discussed it. Jiang Xiaobai didn't understand the antique business, so all negotiations were subject to the widow Chen.

The widow Chen said: "Brother Xiaobai's ancestors were from a wealthy family. He passed the Juren and served as an aisle. The family's gold and silver piled up like a mountain. After liberation, although the house was ransacked, he still stayed..."

Master Bu waved his hand and said with a smile: "I don't care where your things come from, I only care about the authenticity of the things, take them out and test them."

"Brother Bai, bring it!" Widow Chen waved.

Jiang Xiaobai immediately walked to the table and put the package in his hand on it.

"Bang Dang, Hula!" Putting down more than 30 kilograms of things, even the table shook a few times.

Master Bu stared at this unremarkable bundle in a little surprise, and after a few seconds of silence, he stretched out his left hand and opened the bundle with a chopstick.

"Wow!" At the same time as the copper coins inside rolled out, Master Bu's expression froze.

"This is..." Master Bu stood up suddenly, picked up a copper coin, looked at it carefully, and took out a magnifying glass to observe it from various angles.

And the big man who was regarded as insignificant by the widow Chen also walked quickly to the table, picked up a silver hairpin, and checked it.

Since then, for at least 10 minutes, neither of them said a word, but checked one by one.

Master Bu was relatively concentrated, all he checked were copper coins and silver ingots.

But the young man is a bit more complicated, except for the things Bu Ye checked, he checks everything.

Slowly, according to the different objects checked by the two people, the contents of the package were naturally divided into two piles.

More than 1000 copper coins and four or five silver ingots are on Bu Ye's side, a dozen pieces of gold and silver jewelry, and a dozen ceramic dishes are on the young man's side.

As for the pair of Yuguotian celadon porcelain vases, because both of them checked once, they were placed between them.

In the end, Master Bu put down the magnifying glass and asked, "Pole, what do you think?"

"It's strange, it's so strange!" The young man named Ganzi played with a pearl hairpin in his hand and said, "Master Bu, have you ever seen a pearl that has been preserved for thousands of years?"

Master Bu shook his head and asked, "So?"

"Fake!" The pole casually threw the pearl hairpin on the table.

"Is this the result of your appraisal?" Widow Chen frowned, but a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

She no longer knows the authenticity of these things, because these things were all selected by her in another time and space.

"Xiaozhu, you and your father have been in this industry for several years, shouldn't you make such low-level mistakes?" Master Bu smiled and said: "The workmanship and materials used for these things are all high-quality The real ones can be confused with the real ones, and the person who made these is also a master among the masters, and he is well versed in the essence of various utensils in the Northern Song Dynasty. It’s just that you are too impatient!”

The widow Chen smiled and said, "How do you say it?"

"It's so new that I can't make a high imitation from the period of the Republic of China." Lord Bu picked up a copper coin casually and said, "Look at this copper coin, the edges are clear and the characters are sharp and angular. How could it be an ancient coin?"

It is true that many of these copper coins must have been newly minted.

"And this." Pole picked up a printed longevity lock and said with a smile, "It's oily and smells like lamb. What do you want to tell us? It means that the original owner of this thing just ate it. The mutton is dead. Or did you touch it with the same hands that touched it this morning?"

This is also true, the robbers rob things regardless of the season, maybe the owner of the Longevity Lock was actually patronized by the robbers in Pofengzhai when he was eating mutton.

"Is it important?" Widow Chen didn't want to compete with them on the authenticity. She believed that with the eyes of these two people, it was impossible not to see the value of these things.

The so-called fault-finding is nothing more than bargaining.

"You are too impatient." Lord Bu shook his head and said, "If you add an old-fashioned process, if you can bury these things in the soil for several years, no matter how good an expert is, they will not be able to identify them."

"We are just in a hurry, so you can do the old process." The widow Chen said with a smile: "Would you like to give me a good word. If you want to ask for a price, don't let me find someone else."

"This..." Master Bu glanced at the pole again.

The pole looked at the things on the table and said, "If you can let me meet the person who made these things, the price is negotiable!"

"Stinky pole, don't break the rules!" The widow Chen Shuang raised her eyebrows.

"Hey, that's true!" Ganzi smiled awkwardly and said, "But you can send him a message. If he wants to go to the provincial capital to develop, he can come to me. I will agree to any conditions."

Widow Chen became a little impatient, and said, "Stop talking nonsense, what I'm asking is how much do you charge for these things now?"

"One hundred thousand!" Master Bu blurted out.

(End of this chapter)